The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

She now needs to improve her fighting skill points with the fastest speed.

The light flashed in the room, and soon a figure appeared.

It was a slender man, dressed in a simple gray cloth, with a black mask on his face.

As soon as the man entered the fighting space, his eyes fell on Xi Yue, his pupils contracted suddenly, and an incredible light appeared in his eyes.

But Xi Yue has been in a trance since yesterday, so she didn't notice the other party's strangeness.

The Lishui sword gently rotated, emitting red and green light in her hands. Xiyue's eyes fell on the other person's body, a little under her feet, and flew towards the front suddenly.

However, to Xi Yue's surprise, the man's movements were twice as fast as hers.

When the Lishui sword was about to pierce the man's chest, the figure before him flickered and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a cold breath came from her left, covering all the key points behind her.

Xiyue was frightened and shot like an arrow, retreating toward the corner of the wall.

At the same time, the Lishui sword jumped in the air and was held in her hand by her. She turned her body and turned towards the person behind her.

However, the expected situation of blocking men did not appear.

I don't know how he moved. Xiyue's wrist was actually caught by someone, and then the whole person felt a huge force, and the gods and souls like a row of mountains and rivers came to her.

Xi Yue staggered under her feet and stepped back several steps before finally reaching the wall.

A cold flash in her eyes, a light hook in her fingers, the Lishui sword flew towards her silently.

And her feet attacked the man's undercarriage.

Seeing that Xiyue's foot was about to kick on the man's knee, the Lishui sword also pierced the man's back silently.

Suddenly, a seemingly distant and familiar voice sounded in the empty and quiet room, "Xi Yue, it's me!"

The Lishui sword that had already reached the back of the man suddenly stagnate, and the foot kicked by Xi Yue stiffened in the air.

She widened her eyes and looked shockedly at the man in front of her, and an absurd thought slowly filled her heart.

Is this sound...

The man let go of her hand and took two steps back. Then he reached out and took the mask off his face, revealing a cold, indifferent, ashamed face.

Xi Yue exclaimed, "Xuan Mu, why are you?"

Xuan Mu's always cold eyes showed a slight smile, "This is what I want to ask."

Then it seemed to think of something, Xuan Mu's face was clear, Shen said: "I returned to Miluo ten years ago, but Jin Zeyu they all said that you are dead, I don't believe it, I have been looking for Miluo for several years. Xi Yue, what the hell happened?"

Xuan Mu's voice is as cold as ever, but it is difficult to conceal the anxiety and concern in the words.

His eyes fell on Xi Yue, his eyes gathered together, and he was even more shocked. "Your root bones have not changed? Obviously ten years have passed, why would... how did you appear in Siam?"

Listening to the uncovered concerns and worries of the former roommate, Xi Yue's eyes were slightly damp and hot.

Xuan Mu's words have always been very few, and it's not an exaggeration to say that he is pitiful.

However, just because he was worried about himself, he had already asked several questions in a row, and the anxiety in his eyes could not be hidden.